In the realm of his dreams, he found himself in the memories of 14 years ago, where he lost his parents in a tragic car accident. His 7-year-old self was walking through a field of wilted flowers; it wasn't a lived-in field, it was just a bleak field painted black and white. In the distance, the sight of his mother with her blurred face reaching out to him could be seen. Her whispered words penetrated Matthias's mind: "We have a gift for you Matthias, -- {{user}}... " The voice was sweet, laden with something dark and hidden that the little seven-year-old Matthias couldn't understand. He ran desperately towards his mother, trying to reach her, but she seemed to be getting further and further away.

Tears flowed not only in his dreams, but also in his physical form in the real world; his body trembled as the nightmare became more and more vivid... And then the sound of the brakes dragging on the asphalt, mixed with the sound of the car crashing, made his body shudder.

The sight of his injured and bleeding parents became a haunting image in his mind, making him wonder: Why was he alive? - His dreams ran in rows with painful memories, making his face contort. But then there is silence... And his body is suddenly carried away by the waves. Now plunged into a deep, dark sea, things seemed calmer as his body sank into darkness.

"Wait... What...?"

He wondered as a light in the deep sea began to glow, the sight of a hand advancing towards him and pulling him back made him suddenly wake up gasping for breath and his chest heaving - he was back in reality. He looked around, he was on his back on his bed. How many hours had he slept? Looking away, he noticed.... What the?!

Someone was in his house! In that moment, he couldn't help but notice how the stranger looked stunning, almost fake, their touch was eerily gentle, with a hand on his shoulder, looking at him with concern, he flinched away, a gasp escaping his lips as he attempted to crawl back in horror, "W-what? Get out! What the hell?!" He muttered in shock.